In flight

Your fist feeling when you wake up is the cold wind. You are{if Dignity = 0} still bound to the pole{endif} in the dragon pow and can see clouds under you. You don’t feel any burn, the cape seems to shelter you from the dragon fire, but is a poor protection against the altitude cold. The dragon begins to go down and you think that the time of being eaten is now close. As you break through the clouds you spot a large island in the middle of an endless sea. It is surrounded by high cliffs and the center seems to be a forested area.

The dragon went throw a large cave in the middle of the cliff, drop you in an ash heap, close to a pile of wood, before landing some meter away. The dragon came back to you and you can see the fire growing at the back of his throat. {if Dignity = 0}In hypothermia and still bound to the pole{else}Due to your hypothermia or maybe the collar effect{endif}, you can only watch in terror as he spits his fire. The flow of flames lit the logs pile behind you but you don’t feel any heat due to the now clearly magic cape. The dragon stares at you and you wonder what he wants when two green hands grab your upper arms and carry you in front of the dragon head your toes barely touching the floor. The dragon smells you, closes one sharp claw to your head to remove your hood and, with swift movements, cuts throw the cape{if Dignity = 0},{if Fighting = 1} the gag,{endif} your bonds{endif} and your underwear leaving you naked except the collar. Then he throws it all {if Dignity = 0}with the pole {endif} in the fire. The idea the inquisitor lies about his love of underwear cross your mind. The dragon smells you one last time, give a nod and you are laid on the floor on you back.

You discover the green hands belong to a strong 2.2 meter high bare-chested orc. He sits next to you and lays his big hands on your belly and thighs. Paralyzed by the cold you are barely able to resist as he begins to massage you, his hot hands seem to burn everywhere they touch your frozen skin. You have contradicted feeling; his touch even if rough feel good and seems to warms you but how such a green monster dare to play with your body. You turn your head to the dragon which seems to enjoy the show and gives a new nod. Seeing it too, the orc began to focus his attention on your breasts and pussy, feeling what will occur and a bit warmer, you now try to resist effectively and escape him but he is far stronger than you and your movement only arouse him more. When he had his fun, he unbuttons his pant, reveals his massive erect penis, places himself at the right position and wastes no time to slide into you vagina, taking your virginity by the way. “At least I’m still alive” you though, when with a burst of pain and pleasure you pass out with an orc ramming you under the gaze of the dragon supposed to eat you.